Chapter 61

MotherleptatRosalba was finishing up arranging the room that would now belong to Valerio and Nora, with luxurious furniture and sophisticated decor. She fluffed the pillows on the bed, adjusted the satin sheets on the large canopy bed, and gave one last look to the surroundings.

"My son, Valerio, finally married," Rosalba muttered to herself. "I can't believe Valerio married that poor waitress. W